[Music: Jon Rubin, Gus Rios / Lyrics: Brett Hoffman]
Blood flows nerves fire
Lungs take breath yet to expire
Eyes see yet vision is lost
Turmoil soil is tossed
Fooling yourself again
Your soul never ends
d**h is inevitable
Clutch your crucible
Hollowed
Dead inside
[x2]
Brain winds down slow
Eyes long since shot
No more life flows
To late mistrust
Why do you suffer
Is so feeble
Seems so impossible
Religion will fall
After d**h this is your question
Confrontation of your life's end
Horror only thing you find
It was all just lies
Dead inside
Hollowwww!!!
After d**h this is your question
Confrontation of your life's end
Horror only thing you find
It was just lies
Why do your knuckles cling
To such a feeble dream
Seems so impossible
Religion will fall
No wings on your back
Claws dig at your mind
Surrounded with black
Force fed a lie